Posts made in October, 2019

Inktober 2019: Dark

Posted by on Oct 27, 2019 in Inktober 2019 | 0 comments

#26. Dark The trees crept closer, crowding out the sun, casting them all into darkness. Thomas looked to FitzWilliam, and saw nothing in those dark eyes. Neither fear for himself, nor affection for his son. “Who will you choose, boy?” his father asked. “Her, or me?” “Thomas?” His wife’s voice was fear-filled.   #50wordfiction #inktober2019writeredition

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Inktober 2019: Tasty

Posted by on Oct 25, 2019 in Inktober 2019 | 0 comments

#25. Tasty The woods exploded in movement. Even as FitzWilliam’s woodsman fell, a smooth stone blooming from his brow, his groom vanished into the trees, screaming. The shrieks did not stop. And Thomas found himself surrounded by a ring of small blood-capped creatures. “Tasty, tasty, tasty,” they chanted as the circle closed.   #50wordfiction #inktober2019writeredition

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Inktober 2019: Dizzy

Posted by on Oct 24, 2019 in Inktober 2019 | 0 comments

#24. Dizzy Nothing happens. Then a voice of stone rumbles, “Why have you come, child of the mountain?” Alys cannot speak, dizzy from a sudden lack of air. “It was not her doing,” FitzWilliam yells. “So show yourself, else the girl dies.” His woodsman nocks an arrow to his bow. “Father, no!”   #50wordfiction #inktober2019writeredition

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Inktober 2019: Ancient

Posted by on Oct 23, 2019 in Inktober 2019 | 0 comments

#23. Ancient They stop before an ring of ancient trees, twisted branches barring the path. The last time she’d been here to the Gap, Thomas had joined her— FitzWilliam yanks Alys from her horse. “Come out, come out, whatever you are,” he murmurs, and thrusts her into the midst of the trees.   #50wordfiction #inktober2019writeredition

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Inktober 2019: Ghost

Posted by on Oct 23, 2019 in Inktober 2019 | 0 comments

#22. Ghost “Where are we going, my lord?” Despite her fear, Alys succeeds in keeping her voice steady. FitzWilliam does not answer her question, but rather poses one of his own. “How does one go about snaring a ghost, I wonder. What bait might lure such an unholy thing out of hiding?”   #50wordfiction #inktober2019writeredition

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